"Stephanie opened the bag and found an old fashioned dress that buttoned up the front, a sweater, a full slip, a brassiere, a pair of thong panties, a...d a pair of sandals. Six items of clothing, she thought to herself. He's probably wearing the same number. If I'm going down, he's going to have to work harder than this. Stephanie slipped out of the bathroom and opened her dresser. She quickly gathered what she was looking for: a lacy camisole, a pair of sexy briefs, a pair of thigh high. Well fuck you to all those cheating bitches; I'm fucking tired of all this bullshit. I want to be treated like I treat my women. Damn it when is it my turn to be loved, I mean really loved for me and not what I can provide or what I let them get away with or the disrespect they show me and our marriage. God, I don't understand women, why did you have to make them so devious and hard to understand?" I screamed out in anger.All too soon it was Sunday night and I dropped Carol off at the airport. His wife had died in child birth with her and so now it was up to me to fix her attitude problem. Sarah had come a long way since she arrived 2 months ago but could still very well be late, and a bit mouthy, more bullheaded in trying to get her way. I myself have dark brown hair, blue eyes and a muscular build. I have no wife yet at the age of 27 merely because I am a busy man but I do realize I need to soon settle down or the wife I am given or choose may not be a virgin. Sarah has long cream. I knew she was nervous about my impending date with Cameron. Maybe more nervous than I was. We went out to a nice restaurant and to a movie. Afterwards, we parked the car behind my favorite old barn.We climbed into the back seat together. Haley looked somewhat eloquent in a simple white sweater and gray pleated skirt. It was a chilly night, and I wrapped a blanket around her as she straddled me. Haley softly kissed my several times along the line of my jaw."You know," she said quietly. "What.